( TONGUE TIED ! ) fw imagines

my kind of woman (2/2)

my kind of woman
part two!

(y/n) groans, jumping off of her bed and chasing after the dark skinned boy. she shouts empty threats towards him, her voice nearly giving out at how loud she's screeching.

finn very calmly walks out of her room and down the next hall into his own, cuddling into his blanket with a smirk on his face.

"caleb mclaughlin, if you don't get your ass over here right now i'll kill you! i swear, i'll do it!"

jaeden and jake, who had been seated on the couch playing mario odessy, jump in shock at the sudden sound of ruckus.

finally, (y/n) tackles caleb to the ground, straddling his waist and holding his arms above his head. her stare was menacing, she didn't even have to speak actual words for the boy to understand.

"what the hell is going on?" bill, who had just gotten out of the shower and had a towel wrapped around both his waist and head stood glaring at the rowdy teens.

(y/n) quickly jumps off of caleb and brushes herself off, forcing an innocent smile.

"nothing, sir. goodnight!"

bill sighs, "just because i gave you guys off tomorrow doesn't mean you can act like bohemians tonight. get it together."

she nods and rushes back up the stairs to her room, only to find sophia and sadie sitting on her bed with huge grins.

"a little birdy told us that you and finnlord were smooching right here in this exact spot." sophia teases, ignoring the stern look sadie gives her.

much like everyone is, sophia was very much gay for sadie and vice versa.

"yes, we were. so what?"

"so what, so wha—you never told us! how long has this been going on? are you like in love or just you know, messing with him?" sadie leans into the (l/n) girl, a curious expression on her face.

"it's only been a few days, and i'm not in love, yet, but it's definitely not a joke or anything. at least not for me." (y/n) shrugs, "i really care about him."

"aw, that's so cute!" another voice sounds from the door, causing all three girls to glance towards it in shock.

at the sight of chosen and jack peeking around the doorframe, (y/n) chuckles, shaking her head.

"you guys suck very much. now get out, i'm tired!" the four teens bid her goodnight, heading in their separate directions.

the sleepy (h/c) haired female pulls off her leggings, unclips her bra, shuts off the lights and hops into her bed.

she seems to be out in an instant, her eyelids fluttering shut as the events of her day pass through her mind as if it were a movie.

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"(y/n), come on, wake up!" bill's voice is frantic, his large hands grabbing her shoulders and shaking her awake. she's up with a jolt, her eyebrows furrowed in pure confusion as she glances at the clock and sees that it's four in the morning.